Surfaces

You come home from an unenjoyable day. Your shoes come off and you slump into the couch, hands over your eyes in tired relief. After a few minutes of lying there motionless you come to the conclusion that this is not going to fix the day. You take out your phone and text me, telling me to come over. I will be there in an hour.

You take the time to have a shower and something to eat, that helps a little. Right on the hour you hear a knock on the door. You open it to me standing there, looking almost as worn out as you feel, messy hair, loosened tie, worn face.

We sit at the table, exchange pleasantries and chat for a little while. There is a break in the conversation. You look me in the eyes with a kind of tension and demand I had never seen before.

"We need to have sex," you state as a monotone order. This is all the instruction I need.

I stand and rush over to you and immediately put my mouth to yours. You awkwardly stand as we kiss quickly and with purpose. As soon as you are standing I grab your waist, tightly but not roughly, and slowly push you backward until your back rests against the wall. I am setting the pace and you don't mind.

My left hand begins to quickly slide up from your waist until I hold your cheek in my palm. I slide my fingers into your hair as I begin to kiss your neck. At first I kiss carefully, cherishing the moment, but slowly I increase in intensity. You feel my kisses go deeper into your neck, my teeth occasionally brushing against your skin. My fingers grasp your hair, pulling slightly, forcing your neck at an angle so my mouth has easier access.

You wrap a leg around mine, calves now resting against each other. My right hand ventures up, along your back and I undo your bra. It falls unnoticed to the floor as our passions intensify. Your hands go to begin to undo my tie. I quickly let go of your hair and grab your wrists. I pin each of your hands against the wall. You push against me, testing my strength, you cannot move.

I now pull your hands up above you and move them together. I can now hold them both with one hand. My free hand darts back to your waist. We continue to kiss, each seeming to try to dive into the other. My free hand begins exploring your body, your back, your neck, your ass and finally your breast. My fingers are strong against your skin, grabbing you in a half-massage, half --controlling way.

We stand like this, lips locked, your body pinned against the wall, for what seems like an exciting few minutes but you suspect is longer. You can feel the expectation welling up inside you. You can feel my shaft through the various layers of clothing, a bulge pressing ever harder against you.

I release your arms. You go to embrace me but I move too quickly. I crouch down, my face level with your belly, my fingers draped over the edge of your pants. I kiss your middle as I slowly begin to pull your pants down, taking your underwear with them. Your hands come to rest on my head, fingers running through my hair. You feel the air begin to flow around your legs as your pants slide against your thighs, then your calves.

You step out of your pants, carefully, so as not to hinder me kissing you. My hands now begin to move up the back of your legs, without your pants. I grab your butt vigorously. My head now moves further down your body. At first I kiss the top of your right leg, your hip, waist and thigh. I begin to move over to the left. The feeling inside you grows as you feel my breath on your pussy. I kiss the top of your left leg, your hip, waist and thigh.

I now begin to slowly stand as my kisses venture north. Despite your shirt still between my lips and your body you can feel the intensity of my passion. I kiss each breast in turn, hands still on your butt, gripping tightly. Now fully standing, I kiss your lips again. While my intensity has decreased slightly, you can still feel the fervour in my actions.

One hand leaves your ass. I begin to undo my belt, a little awkwardly with one hand, but my other is busy. Eventually my pants fall to the ground. I quickly stoop to remove my underwear. You feel my cock against your leg, hard as concrete, ready for you.

Once again I push my body against yours, pinning you up against the wall. You are beginning to get wet with anticipation, you are sure you know what will happen next. You wrap a leg around my waist, encouraging me to go further.

I grab your butt as you give a little jump with your other leg. I catch you and hold you up against the wall. You put your arms around my neck and prepare yourself for the next part.

We stop kissing as you feel me slowly slide between your legs. You inhale, mouth open as a new pulse of energy wraps around your insides. I begin to thrust myself into you. You put your hands on my broad shoulders, holding on as the ride begins. I start slowly at first, firm thrusts into you, expertly paced. You feel me inside you, sliding in and out of your pussy.

I kiss your mouth and neck with a sense of urgency. You feel the animal inside me through the cock inside you. Each time I push into you it feels as though I go deeper, each beat draws out the feelings inside. You feel an orgasm building inside you. You try to let it out but I hold my mouth against yours, stifling the moan of pleasure. I keep thrusting deeply into you, now growing faster.

Each time I push, you let out a sigh of happiness. Each time I hear your voice I build in strength and speed. The banging on the wall is the beat to our dance, your voice the singers. You cannot contain the feeling inside you. You let out a yell of ecstasy as another orgasm bounces around your body.

Without warning I remove myself from you and lower you to your feet. You find standing a little difficult and it takes you a moment to notice what I am doing. I take your hands in mine as we kiss again. I put your hands behind you and slowly, tightly, tie your hands behind your back using my now removed tie. You feel renewed excitement coming on.

I grab your body and turn you around. With your face up against the wall you can no longer see what is going on. You feel my hands on your breasts, my mouth on your shoulders and my cock against your back. My hands begin sliding all over your body; up, down, left and right. One hand makes its way between your legs. I rub your clit, making you even wetter than before. My fingers send pulses of joy through you. I slide a finger into your pussy.

You can feel my hard shaft against your skin, twitching. I pull you away from the wall and we move to the table. I grab the back of your neck and push your head down. You find yourself lying face down on the table, hands still tied behind you. With one hand on your shoulder and another on your waist I once again push myself inside your pussy.

You reach your knee up on top of the table to let me go deeper into you. You feel another orgasm swelling up inside you. You begin to let out yelps of joy as my hips pound against your ass, my cock racing in and out between your legs.

You yell in pleasure as your body twitches in orgasmic release, sweat flowing from your brow. This only seems to encourage me. My pace quickens, the intensity of my motion is matched only by the intensity of your moans.

Your body is now a chaotic pool of crashing waves, each deeper than the other. Your lungs empty as I grip your hair in between my fingers with a final strong thrust. An earthquake wracks your very soul as the pleasure takes control over all else. I untie you as you roll off the table and collapse into my arms. A great way to end an otherwise bad day.